Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is
brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is heard in our kettle. let us dream of
evanescence, and linger in the beautiful foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea
Sunday, January 14, 2007
"The person you want to be does exist; somewhere on the other side of hard work and faith and belief. And, beyond the heartache and fear of what lies ahead."
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